A Silver Thread - The Legendary Pink Dots

«Dead» it’s empty here

The days are longer but somehow darker and I feel

As if i’m always counting mood swinging like a pendulum

A centimeter above my head out of body…

But I don’t like what I see

Find it hard to take what I hover above

And a little voice says that I should get out more

Maybe pick up some DVDs from the library

And cry with the stars discreetly in my own surroundings pick the scene

That moves me the most and play it again and again

But I just can’t get back there…